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Thursday, November 09, 2006 11:37 PM

today, my topic to blog is time.

read somethings somewhere at sometime and reminded me of a time. a time not so long ago, a time abt a yr ago. when we were still the maddd tb24. when we still laughing at lame jokes of zz, still looking at mw n zz bullying beng(then fat beng), ZL-ing in class all the time, eating sweets of ame and all.. some of these names haven appeared here or my diary for quite awhile. hais. time. such a evil. LOL, dunno y im typing tis. but ya, i tink tis way. i miss the time a yr ago. the time when poly started out so relaxing, and fun. serious. now, its all abt projs. where did all the fun go? mayb replaced by the committments of ours and all. a yr ago, the then yr 3s were still arnd, playing ivp and all. a yr later, another batch of yr 3s are leaving. TSK.

and another time even not so long ago, a time abt half yr ago. tb 24 had their chalet. fun chalet. first-of-its-kind. (i tink reading the ief textbook is making my mind drift till im typing tis!) but i still wan tt chalet sometime again. but i noe it all too well that things changed, time became irreversable. situations changed. ppl's hearts changed. what they talk abt change. ppl grad and work. time. root of all evil. oh man, im missing the chalet so much. roar. but time is only good for one thing, the healing of the broken heart. for most, and i certainly hope for you too.